I see all of this peril, Hopin I won't be a candidateTo all this evil, I can't be a part of itI wanna take a stand, but what if I fall,But then again if I don't, what's the point of it all?Is it actually for me, or just for publicityI look at my dying people, thinkin who they could be,Trayvon, a doctor, Mike Brown, a dentistNow they're dreams, drifted in the abyssSevin Robertson, 16 years old,A young boy whose dream will never get oldI wanna fight the fight, but I'm scared of the outcome,Right now, Evil, has 1 point/Good, has noneI'm tired of seeing my people, fall as statisticsOf a land thats supposed to be free, I've had enough of thisThis is our time to shine, what're we waiting for,I'm never going to settle for just one thing, I want some moreGive me my life, my liberty, my pursuit of happiness,Instead of trying to pursue my mind to come to your defenseWhen you do wrong, like "he's got my back," sayin it all the timeWhen way back when, you used to whip mineUntil I bled out, then I screamed aloudNow I got the mindset like "its time to break out"From all of the oppression, that they put my people throughWe can't endure this any longer, we gotta break throughMy people have been through enough, we need to rise,From all of this hatred, these fairy tales, and all these liesI'm determined to overcome, even if it means my life,If I die for my people and no more evil, then it's all rightI just want to see my people on a higher level,See my people on a pedestal, that's the inevitableThis song is called Unknown, for a wide-known reasonIn the country, filled with the unknown believers